Tekst piosenki
I donot know Iam born, Iam only young
I don't have a choice, you know I'm only young
Im getting older, Im getting smaller
Everybody tells you, "youve got to walk taller"
You did a war, and now youre poor
And like your friends, youre gonna get it in the end
Youve heard it all before, you cant go on much more, its not like I think:
The old folks are losers, they cant work computers
They die in December time
Can't pull it off, you put it on, dont ever stop, it doesnot last long
The younger folks they dont understand
Back in the day, youre gonna get it in the end
Youve heard it all before, you cant go on much more, its not like I think:
The old folks are losers, they cant work computers
They die in December time
Fall down for no reason, the churches are heaving
The old folks they live their life
